Just Another Morning

Just Another Morning

  • WpView
    Reads 27
  • WpVote
    Votes 5
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
WpMetadataReadOngoing12m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 4, 2016
It was like any other ordinary day for 16 year old Nara, well that was till she met Alex and Lucas. Alex was your classic mystery troublemaker and Lucas was his best friend, only he was the exact opposite of Alex being the schools idol and all. Nara was a bookworm, so she had never imagined that she would meet this unlikely pair of friends in the library on that fateful Monday morning. This is their story and how they grew together. ***** Occasionally I'll be writing the story from one of the boys views but otherwise it will mostly be from Nara's. This is my first time writing a highschool story so I hope you enjoy it.
All Rights Reserved
#787
highschoollife
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • to live for the hope of it all.
  • Bully stepbrother
  • Girl from Parallel universe -Part 1
  • You Were The Source Of My Happiness
  • Love, Lies, and Loyalty: A Teens' Love Triangle
  • Something Happened...
  • Destined By Fate
  • 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤
  • The Game of Hearts
  • What she saw in Him

"If you are ever lucky enough to come across something so beautiful it shifts your whole world, don't ever let that go." Beckett Davis: I've been in love with Bailey Connors since I was 7 years old and she gave me back my soccer ball. We've been neighbors for years, even sharing windows facing each other's bedrooms. Our families are close, I view her grandfather as my own. The only thing is, I still can't bring myself to say more than a few words to the girl who occupies most of my thoughts. Going into my last year of high school, I needed the chance to have my world shifted by Bailey Connors. Bailey Connors: I broadcasted my crush on Beckett Davis in the 2nd grade after decorating him a cookie. And every time after that when I can't control how my face heats around him. My grandfather adores the boy next door, and who doesn't? I'm embarrassed of how long it took me to reach for things I may want, instead of just letting things happen to me. Beckett's seen some of my worst moments from afar, but what would it be like for him to see them up close? #1 in bookworm #1 in highschoolromance #1 in foundfamily #1 in goldenretriever #1 in neighbors #1 in teenromance #1 in friendstolovers

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines